The enemy has thirty seconds left to reach the battlefield and crush them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know why, this voice suddenly appeared in Li Ling's mind.

He and Yuri were in a carriage and had already reached the front.

It was littered with dilapidated tents, and there were now less than fifty of the hundreds of magicians left.

They were staring blankly, and they were eating together in twos and threes, and even the guards of the camp were not in good spirits.

The rest were all soldiers supported by some kingdoms, and there were probably about five hundred people left.

Originally, they were excited when they heard that someone was supporting, but when they saw that there were only two people coming, they instantly understood, which one should be the unlucky guy who offended Marin, right?

They can't go to war if they want to, after all, war is not entertainment, and if they don't want to fight at this time, they will definitely be executed.

Li Ling and Yuri inspected the camp, and Yuri sighed and said, "They seem to have lost their souls. ”

Li Ling nodded solemnly, the situation on Mebis's side should be better, but their side is already looking like a twilight mountain.

Only the materials brought by Li Ling and Yuri made them reluctantly excited, at least they could have a full meal, and then change to some usable equipment.

"Alas...... Again the one who offended President Marin. ”

"Yes, two sons, how do you know how to fight."

"I guess in a few days, it will be the same as us, if they still have a few days."

"Probably not, the enemy is three times as large as ours."

"How can you win a war that is not balanced in the first place?"

"The building is already empty over there, and I don't know if I want to reopen the academy or indulge in it."

"Guess how many days these two unlucky guys will live?"

"One day......"

"I don't think I'm going to attack tonight, two days."

Listening to the surrounding voices, Li Ling was a little helpless.

They are not President Marin, and Li Ling can't use his strength to make them believe in himself now.

A group of people who lack fighting spirit do not need materials and weapons, they need a victory.

But in this case, let alone winning the battle, whether you can run or not is a matter of whether you can run.

It's not that they can't do physical strength, it's not that they can't do magic.

Rather, they are already waiting to die, or expecting a miracle to come.

Yuri looked at Li Ling with complicated eyes, this battlefield could be said to be Li Ling's own choice, but he ...... Is there really a way?

Li Ling seemed to understand Yuri's meaning, and said softly: "The Glory Sword is taken down, nothing comes for nothing, if you want the fairy tail to resound across the two continents, you have to win the most difficult battle on the most difficult battlefield." This is the only way to win the support of the neutral guild, and these mages who were rejected by Marin on the battlefield are grateful and become a new force. ”

Yuri sighed and said helplessly, "But here, I don't feel like I can win." ”

Li Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "The number of people on the other side is actually not much, it's just that the people here lack the belief that they will win." ”

The soldiers are not expensive, and they will not be brave.

This would have been the art of war, but it might be a bit inappropriate to use it.

Now the momentum of the two sides is too different, no matter how good the strategy is, it may not be perfectly executed, and there is no elite of the other party here.

Now this army needs a fierce future leader, not a Confucian general who is proficient in strategy.

Just like Xiang Yu, only by breaking the cauldron and fighting with majesty can those soldiers, those princes, believe in his ability, and believe that he can really destroy Qin.

Li Ling took Yuri back to their tent, frowning and thinking.

It's night, and if it's a night attack, I'm afraid there aren't many people here who can move, or are willing to move.

Although Yuri has a good talent, he is only a two-star intermediate now, which is equivalent to an early Wendy, and he can't be counted on, and the only one who can shoot is himself.

Thinking of this, Li Ling tightened the sword in his hand.

When is the best time to make a move? If you face each other head-on, I'm afraid that you will easily fall into a situation where you are fighting alone.

Even if he is a three-star senior, but the ants bite the elephant to death, the Western Continent is the birthplace of Jelf, and the magic qualification is already more than this, and there must be many strong people.

Do you have to use a card just after you come out?

Although it can deter the other party and give confidence to its side, it is easy to make this side dependent, making them mistakenly think that Li Ling can do it alone.

To fight a tough battle, we must play majestic, not to understate the second kill.

"Enemy attack!"

A terrible cry.

Li Ling's eyes were one, and the opportunity came.

A flash of blue light flashed, and Eagle Vision turned on.

There were about ten magicians and fifty soldiers, and it was supposed to be just a harassment battle, but that was enough.

Li Ling rushed out with his sword and said to Yuri: "Don't force it, there are two on your side." ”

After saying that, he pointed out a direction to Yuri.

Sting.

Yuri's body flashed with lightning, and he sneered, "Leave it to me." ”

Although he didn't know how Li Ling discovered the enemy, he believed in Li Ling as if he believed in himself.

The people in the camp were scurrying around like headless flies, not knowing where the enemy would come from.

But Li Ling is different, he can see it at a glance.

The enemy attacked in two parts, with only two people on one side, and it was a magician who was ready to set fire to it or steal supplies, and it was supposed to check how much support had come this time.

On the other side, there were eight magicians with fifty soldiers, attacking head-on on the one hand, and disrupting the position on this side on the other, if the tactics of disturbing the enemy were successful, they could capture this camp in one fell swoop tomorrow.

"Don't panic, follow me!"

Just when everyone was confused, a loud voice rang out.

Li Ling, who was carrying a sword, rushed towards the east of the camp, and the sword flashed with a four-foot sword light, mysterious and dazzling in the dark night.

Everyone was a little hesitant, Li Ling had just come today, and they didn't know why he was rushing in that direction, they must know that the alarm just now sounded in the camp, and the patrol officers had no chance to release signal flares.

What's more, Li Ling is a young man, is he reliable?

But I didn't wait for them to think about it.

A huge sword qi slashed out in Li Ling's hand, and the border of that position was cut a huge gap by Li Ling.

Eight magicians and fifty soldiers looked at Li Ling in amazement.

But they weren't chaotic, and countless magic cooperated with the soldiers to attack.

They're going to break in.

Li Ling ignored the "comrades-in-arms" behind him.

Countless sword qi rose silently in the air, like the scythe of death, ready to harvest the lives of the enemy.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

Countless sword qi rushed towards the enemy, lighting up this poignant night sky.

Li Ling entered the enemy camp like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, like a god of war.